Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

Seeing that Lu Mingfei refused without hesitation, Finkel felt extremely sorry, as if it was a very regrettable thing not to become sworn brothers with him.

Then Lu Mingfei shifted his gaze from Finkel to the railroad tracks under the platform.

Finkel thought Lu Mingfei was worried because the train didn't come, so he explained for Lu Mingfei.

"Brother Mingfei, don't worry, the bus will come eventually, it just takes a little longer. People of low class like us have to wait for the bus."

"Looks like a king and a general, right?" Lu Mingfei did not look back. His sight followed the rails until the end of his vision.

"Almost. But we have nothing to do with the king or the general. We are just serfs."

Finkel drank the Coke in his hand in one gulp, and then comforted Lu Mingfei.

"Don't be depressed. Although we are just serfs, some people are mules. This can be considered a little psychological comfort." Finkel used the method of spiritual victory very skillfully.

The silent night gradually came to the train station, and the crowd that was bustling just now suddenly disappeared.

Only Lu Mingfei and Finkel were left alone in the train station.

At this time, Finkel was walking around the train station with his textbooks to exercise, while Lu Mingfei was sitting upright on a bench, waiting for an old friend to come.

The heavy sound of bells came from afar, like the legendary voice of the underworld ghost coming to the human world to summon souls, melodious and deep.

The cold and silent train station was tinged with warmth by this deep sound, just like a layer of orange flame burning outside the cold ice.

The bleak sound of the wind in the train station suddenly disappeared at this moment, replaced by the crackling sound of the warm burning bonfire.

A warm atmosphere gradually spread throughout the entire train station. The originally empty train station was suddenly filled with many guests coming and going in gorgeous costumes.

Waiters carrying silver trays moved nimbly among the guests to provide services, as if this was not a train station but a large aristocratic banquet.

"Brother, we meet here again."

"The last time you were here, you were as confused as a lost deer."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the bench. Lu Mingfei smiled. He knew who it was without turning his head.

"Yes, we meet here again, little devil brother."

Lu Mingfei turned around, reached out his hands, pinched Lu Mingze's chubby cheeks, and gently pulled them to both sides.

"But last time was last time, and now is now. I am now the evil brother who bullies my younger brother."

Lu Mingze pursed his lips, just like those younger brothers in ordinary families who were bullied by their older brothers but could not resist and could only express their dissatisfaction through their expressions.

"I tried so hard to send my brother back, giving him a chance to change all the decisions he was not satisfied with, but he ended up bullying his younger brother as soon as we met. I was really angry."

Lu Mingze's cheeks were puffy, like an angry groundhog.

Lu Mingfei laughed after hearing what Lu Mingze said, and he laughed happily.

However, no matter how loudly he laughed, the guests passing by them turned a deaf ear to him, as if the two of them did not exist.

But his hands still did not leave Lu Mingze's face.

Lu Mingfei finally understood why Nuo Nuo pinched his face. It turned out that this simple action of pinching the face could make the mixed-blood so addicted.

The feeling of bullying Lu Mingze is so joyful.

"Don't be angry. I'll buy you candy when we meet next time. I'll buy you the best candy in the world. I'm a rich man this time."

Lu Mingfei is like that bad brother who made a promise to appease his younger brother after bullying him.

Lu Mingze showed an obvious expression of disgust on his face, and then he stood up decisively and walked away from Lu Mingfei's clutches.

"Brother has made some progress. Now he knows how to coax children." Lu Mingze gently rubbed his slightly red cheeks and complained about Lu Mingfei who was still smiling.

A waiter passed by Lu Mingze with a tray. Lu Mingze reached out and took a glass of red wine from the tray, shaking it gently in his hand. His whole appearance instantly changed from childish to serious.

"That's enough for the reminiscence. Brother, do you want to exchange this time?"

Lu Mingze raised the red wine glass to his eyes, looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes through the wine-red liquid, and his expression instantly became serious.

"Exchange? My answer remains the same as last time, no exchange."

Lu Mingfei followed suit and chased after the waiter and took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray.

"Oh." Lu Mingze showed a disappointed expression as usual, like a child who didn't get any candy.

Lu Mingfei did not shake the wine-red liquid in the goblet. He just tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then let go of the goblet in his hand and let it fall freely.

But the goblet did not make any shattering sound when it fell to the ground. Instead, it turned into ripples and disappeared like a phantom the moment it touched the ground.

"But this time I am extremely eager to become stronger, and I will definitely become stronger."

Lu Mingfei's golden pupils suddenly lit up, and even in the bright banquet, his pupils were still so bright.

“Become the king!” Lu Mingze’s tone was filled with surprise, and the music at the banquet reached a climax because of this sentence.

"No, I just need to become stronger, so strong that nothing can stop me, so strong that I can rewrite all my regrets."

Lu Mingfei's golden pupils suddenly dimmed, revealing his black pupils, but at this moment, when he stood there, he truly looked like a silent king.

"I will rescue you." Lu Mingfei made this promise with incomparable determination, making people want to believe it when he said it.

Lu Mingze didn't answer anything, but turned around, walked a few steps outside on the platform, looked at the darkness that did not belong to the banquet, raised his head and blew out a breath of white air.

She spoke softly in a voice that only Lu Mingfei could hear.

"My brother is always like this, he likes to make promises to others."

"I wonder if my brother will be moved for a long time by what my brother said. I will cry secretly."

"Alas." Lu Mingze sighed, "But this is how my brother should be."

The melodious and deep bell sound came from afar again, and the phantom in the train station began to gradually disappear with the sound.

"Before every farewell, my brother always likes to be sentimental and make me cry." Lu Mingze spoke slowly, his face seemed wrinkled, full of sorrow and helplessness.

"But I am very happy to hear my brother's promise."

Lu Mingze did not turn around and still faced the darkness, but his tone was full of happiness.

"After this meeting, there will be no end in sight. I will be like the princess in the fairy tale who is imprisoned by the dragon and is waiting for her warrior brother to come to the Arctic Nibelung to save her."

Lu Mingze turned around at this time, and the illusion of the banquet shattered into nothingness.

"Come on, brother, I'm waiting for you"

After saying this, Lu Mingze fell backwards, his entire body falling into darkness, like a light butterfly, slowly disappearing.

Chapter 1000 The Arrival of CC Train

Lu Mingfei stood up and walked to the place where Lu Mingze disappeared. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he immediately hid it in the depths of his eyes.

He knew that even if it was the mysterious little devil, the price he would have to pay to send him from the future to the present time would be unimaginable.

And the indefinite meeting time that the little devil just mentioned is probably part of the price.

He had no time to be sad. Indulging in sadness would not bring any results but would only trap a person in the past and leave him hopeless about the future.

His time only allows him to become stronger and stronger than anyone else, so that he can break the shackles of fate and do what he wants to do.

Lu Mingfei looked at the pitch-black train station. It was like a monster hovering in the darkness, stretching out its huge dark mouth like the abyss, trying to swallow him and everyone else.

"I don't have clothes, so I share my robes with you. I sharpen my spears and swords, so I share my hatred with you."

Lu Mingfei whispered softly, his blazing golden pupils piercing through the darkness like the scorching sun.

If the world regards us all as enemies, then I will become stronger than this world and force the world to submit to me.

Little Devil, Eri, Old Tang, Senior Brother, Xia Mi, Nono...

Familiar faces flashed before Lu Mingfei's eyes. This time, he would not let them die.

A loud bell and a train whistle suddenly came from a distance, breaking the quiet night at the train station and interrupting Lu Mingfei's thoughts, making the two of them turn their eyes to the source of the sound.

A train drove into the platform in the darkness, slowing down and slowly approaching the platform. The bright lights pierced the darkness of the Chicago train station, illuminating the platform as if it were daytime.

"The bus is coming, come quickly, or you will miss it."

Finkel raised the book in his hand and shook it frantically at Lu Mingfei under the light of the car lights, fearing that Lu Mingfei would miss it.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyes to look at Finkel and the train, and waved his hand to indicate that he saw it.

A dark figure appeared at the empty ticket window. He was wearing an old-fashioned dark green conductor's uniform and kept shaking a small golden bell in his hand.

"Jingle Bell..."

The clear sound of the golden bell echoed in the empty train station, and could be heard by all the half-bloods who were qualified to board the train.

"CC1000 Express, passengers please board as soon as possible." The conductor's voice echoed in the hall.

"The people are here, wait for us, don't leave in a hurry." Finkel ran towards the ticket gate and shouted loudly, fearing that the conductor would leave them behind.

Another figure also appeared behind the ticket inspector. He raised his head and revealed a familiar face to Lu Mingfei - Professor Guderian.

"Professor Guderian, what happened? Why did you come to pick up the students in person this time?"

The conductor chewed gum, looked at Finkel who was running towards them, then turned to look at Professor Guderian with some confusion.

After all, Finkel, who had repeated a grade for four years, would never look like he would get lost. After all, he was a senior from Kassel who had repeated a grade for eight years.

And if we were to ask who is most familiar with the academy, Finkel in front of us is definitely a strong candidate.

"It's to pick up the students, but not Finger. After all, it's very difficult for Finger to get lost."

Guderian made a rare complaint, and then his eyes extended past Finkel in front of him to look at Lu Mingfei who was slowly walking towards the ticket gate in the distance.

"I'm here to pick up my new student this year, Lu Mingfei."

As he spoke, a proud smile appeared on Professor Guderian's face.

Seeing the pride that was hard to conceal on Professor Guderian's face, the conductor's beautiful green eyes also looked curiously at Lu Mingfei who was slowly approaching.

As a mixed-race, darkness naturally could not block his vision, and he could clearly see Lu Mingfei who was still in the darkness.

With simple clothing, a slightly thin body, and an unattractive appearance, he does not look like a powerful hybrid at all.

Finally, it was the eyes. The conductor looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes with a probing look.

Ordinary black eyes, still with the gentleness of an ordinary person, but just when he came to a conclusion, his pupils suddenly trembled.

Lu Mingfei's originally calm eyes suddenly seemed like a bottomless undercurrent, wanting to drag him into the deepest part.

Just as it was said in the Bible, he seemed to be looking up at an unattainable existence, and he could not help but lower his head in fear and look away.